Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 25 - Ustadz Afif begins to possess

Rasidha admired the figure of Amayra that is so perfect in dress, especially to run Istiqomah by practicing sunah that uses a veil. He was very interested in the clothes, but was unable to do so which still felt heavy. 

"Sir Amayra." 

"Yes, it's me. Well, it turns out my sister's choice is very fitting and you're also very pretty." Praise Amayra who made Rasidha blush because she blushed in shame. 

"Don't go overboard in praising Brother, let's go! My family is waiting" said Rasidha. 

"Sure, come!" 

Both of them walk to parked cars, they tell a lot about the daily routine that certainly looks connected. The same hobby makes the two unite very easily, plus Rasidha who is interested in understanding some simple words spoken by Amayra has the deepest meaning and is very touching heart and heart also heart. 

"What do you think, Rasidha?" asked Amayra who again asked about the relationship of the Palestinian woman with her sister.

"I've accepted Afif as my future priest, I hope we're a match." Reply Rasidha who does not impose the will but surrender about his decision.

"Thank God, I pray that you two will be fooled." 

"Hem, what are you doing in this town?" 

"There's work to be done, it can't be represented and that's why I'm here." Amayra replied that only in reply with "oh" ria alone, she understood only by listening once. "Afif always told me about you, like he loved you so much. I support her in this matter, marrying you is the only path to take." 

Rasidha only smiled his trademark smile, and drew attention out the window. "Am I going to make a fool out of Afif? But what if we're not a match? Will they be disappointed or will they stay away from me?" he said in his heart, thinking about the relationship that mimics it is not clear, moreover they also very rarely communicate with each other and focus on their respective activities.

Rasidha took Amayra directly to her house, knowing that she was exhausted by her long journey. After a few minutes, the car stopped at a fairly large house. "We've arrived." His words were getting ready to go down, followed by a steady woman using the niqab.

"This is your house, Rasidha?" asked Amayra who looked in admiration at the luxurious building in front of her, even her house was not that luxurious. 

"It more precisely belongs to my parents, they are the owners and I am only the inhabitants of Tanoa have any title," said Rasidha who did not want to be considered arrogant and because he told the truth. 

"God, your house is still very luxurious." Amayra did not expect that his sister's xalon wife got a rich daughter, without knowing her real identity.

"Let's go in!" take Rasidha who immediately takes over to pull the medium-sized suitcase.

"Hem." Amayra quickly nodded and set foot to follow where Rasidha had taken her. On the front alone he was stunned in addition to the contents in it which was even more luxurious, like entering the palace. "God, this is beautiful and amazing. Your house is exactly like a palace, am I gonna get lost here?" his aura so that the atmosphere slightly melted, as well as covering his behavior that had just come first. 

"Some of the collection belonged to my mother, and after that it belonged to my father who had a hobby of buying some unique decorations. Mothers once forbade it because it was just as wasteful, by buying things that were useless. Because of father's nagging, mom was forced to agree to it." Obviously a long Rasidha. 

"Where are they? I didn't see it." Said Amayra who was wailing, seeing a luxurious house that looks very quiet.

"Hoh, is that because you picked me up? I'm sorry I didn't know this." Said Amayra who felt guilty, if only she did not ask to pick up the girl, maybe this would not trouble Rasidha. 

"Don't blame yourself, brother, no problem. After all mother and aunt also do not mind it, please sit down first! I'm going to the kitchen for a second." Rasidha welcomed the arrival of guests with so polite and friendly speech that was pleasant to hear, he walked to the kitchen to get drinks and snacks for the guest.

Rasidha prepared drinks and snacks, but as she prepared and was busy in the kitchen, the phone rang and it was a video call made by ustadz Afif, her future husband.

"Eh, did Afif make a video call?" Rasidha was very confused because he was not used to video calls with the opposite sex, anxiety and panic in his heart but immediately covered it by ignoring the first call. "Hopefully he understood why I didn't pick up the video call" he muttered, again pocketing the phone in his pocket and walking with a tray containing drinks and snacks for the guest, he stepped into the room and allowed the guest to taste a simple dish from him. 

"Please drink, brother. sorry there is only this available, Azzam is very fond of snacking and he is the one who spends the food stock." Rasidha's joke that made Amayra laugh, was visible from her eyes.

"It's okay, it's more than enough."

In the evening, Rasidha drove his guests to sleep in the guest room, right next to his room his mother had cleaned the place because she knew that Amayra had come to visit for a few days. "I can't sleep in this place, and tell me whatever it takes, I'll take care of everything."

"All right, thank you. I will perform the Maghrib prayer first, and then I will go down to meet Zaid's uncle and Holy aunt." 

"Hem, they'll be home soon and I'll tell Brother." Rasidah decided to leave Amayra's room and walk to his room to fulfill the call of the Rabb, of course, to serve his duty as a Muslim.

However, only a few steps back heard the phone ringing, he immediately checked who contacted him at dusk, the name of Ustadz Afif who now contacted him. "What's wrong with him, why do you always call me?" his slightly irritated mutter but picked up the phone for only a moment.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Rasidah."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, mas."

"Why didn't you pick up the video call that accidentally turned it off?"

"Because there's a guest coming to the house and I have to respect it."

"Guests? Who is the guest is he a man? don't you know if it's forbidden, you'd better get the guest out of your house." 

"Eh, why did you suddenly manage me so? after all who came was Brother Amayra, do I have to expel him?" 

"Eh, so my brother has already arrived there?" 

"Hem, if there's nothing to talk about anymore I hang up the phone because it's time for Maghrib prayers."

Without waiting for more time, Rasidha immediately disconnected the phone because he began to be irritated by the attitude of the Afif ustadz who tried to be possessive of him. "It's so annoying."